User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Corsairs Of The High Seas/@comment-1145722-20101224002436

Obsidian carries Lady Luck off the Bloodhelm'' and onto the shore, the scimitar still stuck in her body. He kneels down on the beach, holding her, and looks out at the waves, his eyes hard, cold, and emotionless, finished with tears. He looks down at her again and speaks for the first time, a low, sorrowful whisper,'' I never told you.... I never got the chance to tell you....